Renee and I were married at 23 and bought our first house shortly thereafter. One interesting part of this was that our downstairs apartment came with a tenant already there. Her name was Patty, and she was 19. She seemed nice, so we agreed to let her stay. Although she had a separate entrance, it was after coming in the main door, where a stairway led up t...
When I was younger, I dated women solely on how they looked - and for whatever reason, my brain was wired to be attracted to short, busty women. I never seemed to date any woman for very long - probably because my only criterion in pursuing a woman was the ratio of her breast size to her height. I dated one woman for almost a year - she actually had a dreadf...
Christy sat up in bed and glanced over at the clock. It was eight in the morning and the sun was streaming through the bedroom window. She stretched her arms and rolled over to see that Chris was still sleeping. She sat up, not wanting to wake Chris yet. Her phone buzzed and she glanced at it. It was Patty. "I assume Chris is still coming over today to clean...
Patty and Bobby felt like intruders and out of place with all these teenagers. Everywhere they looked, all they could see were high school kids making out and sneaking feels of each other. Finally Bobby said," Patty I've had enough of all this kid stuff; I'm going home," then he asked her," Do you want to have dinner with me tomorrow night?" Patty replied,...
Letter from the Author: This is a story about an older promiscuous woman who loves sex and is not ashamed of it. She knowingly commits adultery and likes to be dominated and even humiliated. If you have any moral issues with this, please go read another story. Goamz86 * A little over a month after her surgeries Addison returned to Dr. Lakshmanan's office...
Nicole and Patty had been friends since the second grade and knew most of each other's secrets, though they couldn't be more different in looks or personality. Patty was brash and impulsive, tall and thin with long blond hair and a fondness for short skirts and tight blouses. Nicole was shorter with hair that had turned a beautiful silver when she was only t...
It was Mark's lousy luck that the men's choir was to perform at uber-liberal Jenkins College on April 1. At least that was how his sophomore mentor on the choir, Charles, felt about it when he arrived at breakfast that morning just before they left for the concert. Or it just might prove to be a stroke of great luck for Mark. That, Charles figured, was proba...
Patty was dressed in a short denim skirt, with a glittery pink shirt, no bra and black leather thigh high boots. Her panties when the night started were made of black silk so that my fingers would glide over them when I caressed her smooth pussy under her skirt. We were at a local bar that had a nice dance floor so I could watch her dance, and maybe join her...
Not Romance; Erotica for the Unrestrained So, I am sitting in a studio apartment in Reykjavik, Iceland, for the moment bored out of my skull. Why I am here is not germane to this story and something I am not inclined to share. The stories I have decided to write are not really erotic fiction, but rather actual sexual encounters. I am bored right now becaus...
Before the story, a few words and some random thoughts. I have not written much erotica. My writing has been technical and legal. My first attempt at erotica was posted some years ago. Its called A Most Delicious Dinner. The second story I wrote, called The Wiener Roast, has not been posted. I lost my copy of it when I had some computer problems. However,...